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hate you.

Well, England's not the mythical land
of Madame George and roses,
it's the home of police who kill
black boys on mopeds
and I love my boy

think twice about using a rubber
Before we leave you under covers
Been a minute since I been in the city
But I'm back boy
Young black boy
Who's fucking

season you a salt
I'm a real nigga I was born with the sauce
You ain't in the field boy you just play lacrosse
Nine blow your head back O'Connor with

was then ejected from the bike
Where three vehicles traveling behind them struck the moped as it laid in the roadway
The moped driver was taken by

Longitude Latitude
Money go both ways
You stuck in the past
You a old head
My shooters pull up on a moped
Miami my life
Think im Kodak
Black diamonds
And they

Black Boys on Mopeds

Sinéad O'Connor

Year of the Horse [Video]

1991

England's not the mythical land of Madame George and roses
It's the home of police who kill black boys on mopeds
And I love my boy and that's why I'm

the mythical land of Madame George and roses
It's the home of police who kill black boys on mopeds
And I love my boy and that's why I'm leaving
I don't want him

Black Boys on Mopeds

Kate Schutt

Brokenwingtrick

2001

the mythical land of Madame George and roses
It's the home of police who kill black boys on mopeds
And I love my boy and that's why I'm leaving
I don't want him

Time to Blow

Del Paxton

That Thing You Do!

1996

the mythical land of Madame George and roses
It's the home of police who kill black boys on mopeds
And I love my boy and that's why I'm leaving
I don't want him

bring my gumption
I'm on the rise like I'm hot up in the oven
Either way, I'm getting bread by the dozen
Niggas all up in they cars just
Bumpin

Barton Harlow
The Black Keys Brothers El Camino
Camp by Childish Gambino
Awaken My Love is amazing too
Modest Mouse Good News For People Who Love Bad News

not the mythical land of Madame George and roses
It's the home of police who kill black boys on mopeds
And I love my boy and that's why I'm leaving
I

get no tighter
I told Lil D, these niggas
Rush, you catch a hat, then keep it quiet
Moped Loc' will leave his head
Right by the tire
I'm with that drop

the Himalayan monks in the Ding Bouche' 
watching digital porn on their enlightenment phones
Pattern Recognition and Black-Op Namaste'  

Here in Ensenada there's

Pull up, skrrt, Batmobile and the body all black
I might skrrt on 'em 
I might hurt on 'em
Bonnie and Clyde
Get 'em all whacked

Oh
You love

By the label that made your ass lay it down on floors
Draper boys rolling deep, a necessary explanations obsolete
'Cause we don't bullshit, come

the MIC
I'm on moped fabric shopping
Exotic bags of chronic, Don Julio, and wine mixers to gin and tonic
I got Downey's sense of humor boy I'm so ironic
Fat

the MIC
I'm on moped fabric shopping
Exotic bags of chronic, Don Julio, and wine mixers to gin and tonic
I got Downey's sense of humor boy I'm so ironic
Fat